Just when Yan Yanglie appeared unexpectedly, he saw that someone had already come to him, and his vigilant eyes looked at him inch by inch from the beginning to the end and then from the bottom to the top.

In the end, distorting the facts a little, said: "It's you."

These two words have meaning behind the lines.Before he could react, Yan Yanglie pulled him up with such force that it was extremely painful.

Ye Huaiqing was still puzzled: "My lord?"

"It's my king." Yan Yanglie pulled him out of the gazebo, under the bath of moonlight, his shirtless body was undoubtedly in full view.

At that time, he could clearly feel the shaking of Yan Yanglie's hand holding him, and his eyes were extremely cold, as if he couldn't get back the huge sum of money he owed earlier.

"My lord..." he called out in a small voice.

Yan Yanglie pinched his wrist to death, as if he was about to twist him, and forcefully squeezed out a sentence from his mouth, "Why is it you?"

The next moment, regardless of the pain in his hand, he hurriedly explained: "Wang, lord, you misunderstood, a big misunderstanding, it's too hot, I just came out to blow air..."

Fuck, the plot is not like this, my lord!

"Blowing air?" Yan Yanglie looked him up and down, half-believed: "Do you need to take off your pants for blowing air?"

"Take off your pants? I didn't, so I'll just take them off..." As he spoke, he looked down at the bottom of his pants, only to realize that his pants had reached his knees at some point, and suddenly felt the water of the Yellow River rising from the sky.

In other words, he really just took off his shirt before!

"That prince, listen to my little explanation, it's not as nasty as you imagined..."

Yan Yanglie looked contemptuously, and his chest was full of enthusiasm. He dragged him to the attic ahead. On the way, he tried his best to explain, but he didn't answer at all.

The two entered the attic together, and Ye Huaiqing was thrown to one place. The door was closed at the same time, and it was bright and spacious instantly, while Yan Yanglie's face was already as dark as Bao Qingtian.

But at this moment, there is absolutely no Bao Qingtian's temperament to speak of, he swears.

"My lord, please listen to my explanation." Ye Huaiqing kept explaining while putting on his clothes and pants.

Yan Yanglie crossed his arms to admire his distressed look, and said in a whisper: "Say."

"My lord, I did go to Taiju Lake to blow some air. But when it cooled down, I fell sleepy and went to the gazebo to take a nap." He swallowed and said, "I don't know, when I was taking a nap, a man in black suddenly came In front of me, he not only touched my chest, but also touched... what will be omitted below, and then I heard your domineering yell, and then we are like this..."

"He still touched..." Yan Yanglie swallowed half of the words, and then said: "At that time, the king only saw you."

"What?" Ye Huaiqing frowned, and said, "Impossible, I was indeed touched by that person. He probably took off these pants, and I took off my shirt before going out. Could it be a ghost? But, that person's My palms are full of calluses, and they are also warm..."

"shut up."

"..."

Yan Yanglie said again: "Why should I believe your one-sided words?"

"My lord, think with your toes that the perpetrator would not be me. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to shout and catch the thief. Wouldn't that be sick? Besides, I just married the lord, and I don't know a little bit of martial arts. How about that?" Do such stupid things."

What he said was so reasonable that he himself felt convinced.

indeed.Ye Huaiqing should not be the perpetrator.

Yan Yanglie snorted coldly: "Then what did you find out from the person who touched you? He is probably the perpetrator."

"Yes." Ye Huaiqing thought for a while and said, "Well, that man has a bumpy thumb on his thumb, and he also has a very strong strange smell that cannot be concealed."

Yes, at that time, he almost slapped his palm sorely, and he was so smoked that he choked.

Yan Yanglie raised his eyebrows, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he knew something, he said: "Tomorrow, you will follow me to identify you."

"My lord, what do you mean... you know who did it?"

"nonsense."

In this palace, the king never wears a finger ring, but there is only one person in the huge palace who regards the defective tiger thorn jade finger ring as a family heirloom as a rare treasure and wears it every day.

"Oh."

Fortunately, this Yan Yanglie was so outraged that he couldn't distinguish between black and white, killing people without blinking an eye.

Although the original plan was to hit the street smoothly, he also betrayed some lust. But in the end, the blind cat met a dead mouse, and it went smoothly without much effort.

The next day, the sun was just right and the sky was clear.

As soon as Yan Yanglie returned to the palace, he sent someone to arrest Tian Fu, the housekeeper of the palace.

At that time, Tian Fu was punishing a servant who was not doing well in the West Courtyard. He was suddenly carried away by a group of guards. He struggled fiercely on the road and was obviously caught off guard.

The man was brought in front of the prince, with the third son sitting beside him, Tian Fu was roughly kicked twice in the hollow of his hind legs by the guards, knelt down on both knees, and said with a blank face: "What is the prince doing? I don't know what the old slave did. wrong?"

This Tian Fu's hair is half thin, his body is a bit bloated, his old eyes are covered with three or four crow's feet, he looks middle-aged and old, he doesn't look like a brutal perpetrator at all.

Ye Huaiqing crossed his legs and yawned when he saw the wrench on Tian Fu's thumb, his eyelids twitched and Xiao Bai jumped up, pointing at Tian Fu and saying: "Yes, my lord, that's him!"

Tian Fu didn't know what to say.

"Sit down for me." Yan Yanglie glanced at him coldly, and then asked Tian Fu: "Steward Tian, ​​my king asked you, where were you at midnight last night?"

Tian Fu said: "It was late at night, and the old slave had already rested."

"However, the third son saw you last night when he was taking a nap in the gazebo by Taiju Lake, how do you explain it?"

Tian Fu shook his head resolutely: "My lord, how is this possible? The old slave has been staying in the room and never went out at all. Abi and Ah Cheng can testify for the old slave."

Abi and Acheng brought them to Tian Fu as an alibi.

Yang Zhi, who was standing aside, touched her chin, frowning in thought.

To be honest, he didn't believe it, Tian Fu was not young, it was hard to imagine that he was the one who did such a mediocre thing.

Furthermore, it was already dark at that time, Tian Fu was wearing a masked black clothes, just a finger pull, it seemed that it was not enough to prove that the person who belittled Ye Huaiqing last night was Tian Guanshi.

but……

As expected, Ye Huaiqing asked again: "My lord, ask Huaiqing to smell his body."

Everyone has different unique body odors that have accumulated over the years, and the body odor of the person who touched him last night has a unique style, as long as he smells it for a while, it is very recognizable.

Yan Yanglie took a sip of tea and acquiesced.

Ye Huaiqing touched his chin and circled around Tian Fu, pinched his nose and squatted a little closer to Tian Fu to sniff.

The smell was very mixed, the more obvious old body odor and body odor also had a hint of incense, the same as what he smelled on the person last night, he nodded and sighed.

I only thought that before he could speak in the future, Tian Fu got up quickly at the same time, held him hostage, and said with a sneer: "Third Young Master, you have offended me. I didn't want to do this, but you are meddling too much."

"Oh, it really is you." Ye Huaiqing scolded expressionlessly: "You are a bad old man who kills thousands of knives, you are so old, you are so good, why did you do such a heartless thing. You are so heartless, did your wife make it up? I don’t think so. Thank you brother for recruiting a bunch of ugly maids, otherwise, I don’t know how many innocent female compatriots will be killed by you..."

"Shut up!" Tian Fu swung the pliers and pinched Ye Huaiqing's neck, "Otherwise I'll strangle you right now."

Ye Huaiqing: "..."

"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing about it. Tian Fu, you know that you are the only one in the whole house wearing this tiger thorn jade ring finger, which is the most eye-catching. Thanks to your good martial arts, this king didn't expect you to capsize in the gutter." Yan Yanglie clapped his hands: "The archers are ready."

As soon as he gave an order, a group of archers immediately surrounded him. With that posture, even if Tian Fu's martial arts were unfathomable, he could not escape death.

Having worked in the palace for many years, Tian Fu is too familiar with Yan Yanglie's methods of dealing with people. If he dies today, he will undoubtedly go to prison.

"My lord, aren't you afraid that I'll kill him?" Tian Fu tightened his grip.

Ye Huaiqing had difficulty breathing, his complexion turned pale in an instant, and he slapped Tian Fu's back with his hands.

He didn't expect that at such an advanced age, Tian Fu would grow stronger and stronger, with such strength that he could catch up with slaughtering a cow.

When the uncle, there was Yan Yanglie, who was too vicious and unkind, and even recruited archers. This is to prepare him and Tian Fu to shoot together. The rhythm of becoming a hornet's nest?

isn't it...

Yan Yanglie laughed twice, his voice was piercing, and his expression was even colder: "The death of a worthless slut will not hurt a soldier or a soldier. You can do it anyway. At worst, after the death of this slut, this slut will die. The general Wang Huanzhen made an explanation - the three sons acted bravely when they saw righteousness, sacrificed their lives for justice for this king, and made meritorious deeds in protecting him, it is really the luck of my Great Yan Kingdom."

Sure enough, the prince is eloquent, so he is willing to bow down to the wind.Ye Huaiqing glared, and forced out a vicious sentence: "Yan, Yan Yanglie...you...dammit...are you serious!?"

Fuck, I'm going to explain this today?

I can't!

Tian Fu's expression changed drastically.

Yan Yanglie would hand over the murder case of the female corpse to Ye Huaiqing. He thought he was a credible and usable person, but he never expected that Ye Huaiqing was a worthless trash!

Yan Yanglie said: "Tian Fu, you think that you have worked by my side for many years and know enough about me. Unfortunately, you are still too naive. Archers..."

Ye Huaiqing's face turned pale with shock, but Hongyun, the life-saving straw, stepped forward and tugged at Yan Yanglie's hem, begging for mercy: "My lord, my lord, don't want it! My master is innocent. I have treated you since childhood." You are infatuated, if so..."

Before the words were finished, Hong Yun was kicked away by Yan Yanglie, and said straightly: "Let the arrow go."

The author has something to say: So what, I decided to change it every morning (before 11 o'clock), and change it irregularly at night!hey-hey……

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